Hangover, MIA

No hangover? Noooo hangover????? That was odd. Admittedly I ended up in bed at 8.30pm that night but a New Year's Day without a hangover was a strange feeling.

After homemade Quesadillas and coffee, we did some life admin, popping into Manchester to take unwanted sales things back to the shops.

Squidge was up at stupid 'o clock (here's our breakfast selfie!)